Above and beneath the world

I whirled in a life-sphere, in a magical wheel
Like a bottle with message swirls in the marée,
I saw glorious giants and ate colorful beans,
I met the sad clowns and caught runaway fleas.

As a sand I was circled, as a kite I was high,
My lasso was waving through the smoke rings of pipe,
Extending the goodness of my own parade
And scratching the arch of the rainbow’s gate.

I walked through deep forests, along dark spiny brunches
They took up my blood, they say, it still blushes,
I met a dozen glad soldiers whose hands were all white
Then a view of razed house came up to my sight.

I followed the tracks of the valiant lion
They moved me across fallen prophets and liars,
I noticed grey building with its eyes under veil
Unbearable screams were well heard through the day.

I learned frantic ways that one never completes
I knew milky rivers but they were not It,
It whispered in my ear, it muted too loud
That road was diamond of the heavenly ground.

I fed up my horse; it would sleep for a while
It was time to prepare my mind for the wile,
I owned what I wanted appearing too proud
But for only the hope to had ever been found.